I built my nets across the ocean
I made my home rest far from here
I had a word I made a notion
That to my heart my home is near
This life I have, so strange I feel
I'll lose these nests, so much I fear
Day by day I try to deal
With differences, with shifts in gear
Day by day I try to live...
Normally. Still they see it clear
I try too hard when I'm to give...
My all. My actions say I'm not as mere
I'm going home that's why I cope
With all of this. The end is near!
Day by day I live with hope...
Kept so alive. Heart truly sincere
I pray to God to take me home
To be so blessed. To drop no tear
I, in this world can feel alone
I miss my home. When will you hear?